This year's Huangzhou is destined to be unpeaceful.

After rectifying the Huangzhou officialdom and formally establishing the three prefectures, Zhan Changfeng chose Qingya County, which is near the sea, as the experimental site of the new policy.

Qingya County is the poorest among the counties of Huangzhou, and the population is also the smallest, with thirteen small fishing villages under its jurisdiction, and the people make a living from fishing, and correspondingly, the folk customs are also relatively simple.

Although it is a bit impersonal, in the eyes of the superiors, simplicity is equivalent to easy change and easy guidance. It's easier to draw on white paper than to write on black paper.

Zhan Changfeng established a military academy in Qingya County, and accepted children from poor families to be retrained, and the children were no more than eleven years old.

She wants a clean blank sheet of paper, and she wants to teach them another way of thinking before their ideas are assimilated by the world.

At the same time, Zhan Changfeng led Fang Heng to lead the scholars to study the culture of Tibetan Yunjian and recompile the teaching materials.

This set of textbooks is divided into nine grades from shallow to deep, the first class is the most basic literacy and arithmetic, and the learning progress is three years, and the first goal set by Zhan Changfeng is to let all children in Huangzhou receive first-class education in the next ten years.

In addition, it is suitable for everyone to learn knowledge from the first to the sixth level, but from the seventh level, the direction is refined, and the administrative, military, hydraulic engineering, agricultural breeding, etc. are classified.

The fact that this educational system has not yet been formed has shocked the academic school, and the grandeur of its plans is too big to speculate.

Later, it was not only the literati and scholars who were compiling these textbooks, but also Caoyun, old farmers, and craftsmen.

Behind this education system, there is also Zhan Changfeng's adjustment of the future officialdom, she wants to let professional people hold the corresponding official positions, rather than being able to guide the country with a few words of poetry and songs.

This also means that in the future, officialdom positions will be more streamlined and more realistic.

However, at this time, the reform brewing in Huangzhou has not yet been noticed by Shenzhou, and the outside is still fighting for the position above 10,000 people.

But Yuzhen shook his mind and was not very peaceful, Jun Wenjiu put down the flask and laughed loudly. The drizzle outside the corridor is like a cow's hair, and the years have flown away.

"Hall Master..."

They stood outside of this history, of course, they could see it clearly, but Yuzhen didn't dare to admit that the crown prince Changsheng would do such a thing.

"She, really want to change the status quo?!" Yuzhen seemed to see the carriage of fate turn a corner and be driven to another future, how dare she!

Jun Wenjiu propped his head, as if he was confused, and sighed, "There are many strange people in the world, so I really met one." ”

Yuzhen saw Zhan Changfeng's unreasonable behavior, and was surprised by her courage to overthrow the old system, and perhaps thought that she had something wrong with her, doing such a thankless thing with little hope.

Jun Wenjiu is lamenting her ability to drive the world forward, admiring her edification of mortals, and wondering about the kind of ambition that she can't see through.

"I'm not worried about anything else, but if she really wants to re-establish the Divine Martial Dao, how should the Inspector Mansion deal with herself?"

Yuzhen turned his attention to the incident itself, and had no doubt that if the Divine Martial Dao rose, Xiaohan Town would inevitably be exposed to the world, then these Dharma cultivators, together with the Hidden Cloud Stream, would naturally appear in the eyes of the world.

The Inspector's Mansion is undoubtedly the intersection of the monastic realm and the mortal world, when the Dao mortals collide and intersect, what should they do?

Isn't the purpose of the Inspectorate to ensure that the two do not interfere with each other and do not interfere with each other?

Jun Wenjiu reminded him, "The Inspector's Mansion is not involved in the world, if this mortal world wants to change, let it change, you can respond to all changes with the same." ”

Yuzhen was not at ease in the end, so he went to Qingya County with Cui Gu and another deputy hall master, Liu Zhao, to visit the Military Academy.

The poverty of Qingya County is well known, and the newly built military academy is nothing more than a few large tiled houses at a glance, standing in the deserted suburbs where there are few people. It's hard to think that this is where change begins.

Zhan Changfeng didn't ask them for their intentions, but said, "Since you're here, I'll lead you around to take a look." ”

Yuzhen was also frank, "It's exactly what I want, there is Prince Lao." ”

Yuzhen walked and found that these houses were arranged according to gossip, and when he passed by and left his position, a ruler suddenly flew out of the window, of course he could hide, but he was still shocked.

Zhan Changfeng seemed to be accustomed to it, "The group inside is discussing the impact of ditch arrangement on grain production, and the people in the field are direct, forgive me." ”

"Understand, understand, understand. The three of them listened outside the wall for a few quarters of an hour, and after a while, their ears were filled with all kinds of local words, and they couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

There are so many dialects, and I don't know how they communicate.

Walking to the next room, several people looked in through the slightly open window, and saw several people with disheveled heads buried in the stacks of books, and one pouting on the ground writing and drawing. Cui Gu was curious, and looked in to see it more clearly, and suddenly looked at the angry face with a sloppy beard and black eyes, and snapped, and the window was thrown shut!

Cui Gu touched his nose that was almost hit: "....."

What kind of people are these!

Zhan Changfeng said on the side, "They have been sorting out the existing arithmetic chapters day and night, and they haven't rested for months, so they are inevitably a little irritable, forgive me." ”

The three of them hurriedly said, "Hehe, understand, understand." ”

Then he walked to the next room, this time Cui Gu made up his mind to stay away from the window, but before he reached the door, he was seen by sharp-eyed people, and a group of people poured out and dragged the three of them into the house.

"I heard that the martial arts follow the heart, and the law obeys the sky, what is the specific difference between the two?"

"Are the principles of heaven and human desires contrary?"

"Can a person exist in the form of a ghost after death, and what are the requirements to become a ghost?"

"May I ask what you think of Zhuang Sheng's mother's death, but he laughed at it?"

"Should men and women be treated the same or separately in terms of age?"

"Do you and where did you pull it from, just wipe it with a tissue paper or just chant a spell?"

Hey, the last one was too much!

Yuzhen escaped in embarrassment, and straightened the righteous path crown, "They..."

"They study monastic civilization, and they are a little enthusiastic, forgive me. Zhan Changfeng smiled, "Your mansion won't reject these people who are thirsty for knowledge, right?"

Dead Daoist friends are not dead poor Dao, Yuzhen silently pressed Cui Gu who was about to break free, "Of course not." ”

Deputy Hall Master Liu Zhao was smarter, and after he dodged out, he directly locked the door, completely cutting off Cui Gu's way out.

"Ahem," Liu Zhao straightened his ripped clothes and asked, "Prince, why don't you see people who practice martial arts?"

"At this hour, they should be in the martial arts training ground, come with Gu. ”

The martial arts training ground is in the center of the gossip, the field is very vast, there are three miles in the horizontal and vertical directions, and there are various areas, there are piles, there are archery, there are horse running, but what is surprising is that in addition to teaching, they are all children.

When they looked over, they saw a child of five or six years old standing in a military posture. Both boys and girls.

Yuzhen Liu Zhao thought silently, if you see this scene in the Tibetan Cloud Stream, it is not strange, but in Shenzhou, it is a little weird.

"What are they going to learn?" asked Yuzhen tentatively.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Learn to be a man." ”

"What do you do when you've learned?"

"Know what you have to do. ”

Yuzhen twisted his beard, "Does the prince think that his decision must be right; is the turmoil caused before the results come out; after thousands of years, do you have to change; how is it different from manipulating other people's lives when you do this?!"

"It's not necessarily right, but it's better than it used to be; Zhan Changfeng looked directly at him and slowly answered the last question, "I am indeed at the mercy of other people's lives..."

Zhan Changfeng pointed at the people in the martial arts training ground, "But they can't resist." ”

Yuzhen's expression became solemn, and he couldn't figure out her mentality.

And Zhan Changfeng chuckled, "In the future, they can question Gu and rebel against Gu, but you are not qualified to judge whether their lives are at the mercy of others." ”

Yuzhen was silent, and then had nothing to say, "I can't understand what you're thinking. ”

Zhan Changfeng was unimpressed, "Just like you can't do what I'm doing." ”

Liu Zhao is a martial artist, and he doesn't say so crookedly, "Isn't it also a happy thing to practice martial arts, it's better than rotting in your own one-third of an acre." ”

All he knew was that most of these children had been sent by poor families. Staying at home is better for a living, and the worst is being sold into slavery or dying of famine before reaching adulthood.

Isn't it good to be able to practice literature and martial arts in this military academy, eat and drink warmly, and fight for a different way out?

Liu Zhao's voice eased the atmosphere a little, and Yuzhen got off the donkey, "It's me who is in the picture." ”